Merelan
Lady's Love
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It had been a long time. Years, meant nothing. Eons were her calendar.
Slowly she felt herself awakening again. Her soul being bound into a physical being. Ripped from the cosmos and pain, such pain. Always pain. To be tied to a being again, meant pain, and feeling and emotion, and hate, and love.
Blind still, and immobile. She lay there and listened. Her ears attuned to her surrounding. Sweet scent wafted over her. Gentle noises reached her. Birdsong. Voices. Crying.
Earth again.
But still blind. Someone took her hand, holding it tightly. A man's voice begged her not to die. Would that he knew the truth to what was happening. Whoever she was becoming, was already dead and gone. Her body left. Yes, a her this time. Not always, but mostly.
But still blind. Moaning. His voice happier, pleading. Calling out to someone. Noises louder. Shutting out the birdsong. A child's cry in the background.
"I, I..." trying to speak. Remember how to move the muscles, to make the sounds these humans used to communicate.
"Hush now lovie. You are going to be fine now. We thought we had lost you there. Hush, rest. Rest." A soft woman's voice stilling her. Spilling water into her mouth. Eagerly she licked. Then slept. Slippign back into the rest she needed to finish the change. Hearing the man's voice as she slid away.
"She lives, oh Praise the Goddess, my Keina lives. Lives." His sobs deepening.
Keina. She was Keina, this time.
OOC: I have no clue what I am doing with this. I think she is a watcher, a guardian. Pulled into a physical being when "extra" help is needed. My character shall be in her late twenties, her name Keina and she is blind.
Time frame? Let's put it somewhere vaguely about the time of the middle ages. World? Earth, but one that has magic. So mystical creatures are allowed also. Any ideas???? Let me know. Let's set this up before we actually start the thread, okay?
Slowly she felt herself awakening again. Her soul being bound into a physical being. Ripped from the cosmos and pain, such pain. Always pain. To be tied to a being again, meant pain, and feeling and emotion, and hate, and love.
Blind still, and immobile. She lay there and listened. Her ears attuned to her surrounding. Sweet scent wafted over her. Gentle noises reached her. Birdsong. Voices. Crying.
Earth again.
But still blind. Someone took her hand, holding it tightly. A man's voice begged her not to die. Would that he knew the truth to what was happening. Whoever she was becoming, was already dead and gone. Her body left. Yes, a her this time. Not always, but mostly.
But still blind. Moaning. His voice happier, pleading. Calling out to someone. Noises louder. Shutting out the birdsong. A child's cry in the background.
"I, I..." trying to speak. Remember how to move the muscles, to make the sounds these humans used to communicate.
"Hush now lovie. You are going to be fine now. We thought we had lost you there. Hush, rest. Rest." A soft woman's voice stilling her. Spilling water into her mouth. Eagerly she licked. Then slept. Slippign back into the rest she needed to finish the change. Hearing the man's voice as she slid away.
"She lives, oh Praise the Goddess, my Keina lives. Lives." His sobs deepening.
Keina. She was Keina, this time.
OOC: I have no clue what I am doing with this. I think she is a watcher, a guardian. Pulled into a physical being when "extra" help is needed. My character shall be in her late twenties, her name Keina and she is blind.
Time frame? Let's put it somewhere vaguely about the time of the middle ages. World? Earth, but one that has magic. So mystical creatures are allowed also. Any ideas???? Let me know. Let's set this up before we actually start the thread, okay?